Come On, Sam!

by PADavis

Drabble Challenge: It comes on slowly. Again, wrote two for this one. This being the second less angsty one. Rated T for Language.

Drabble Challenge: Phrase 'It comes on slow' (We'll get you for this, Mad Server.)
Word Count: 100
Co-conspirators: Mad Server, Nana56, Mahtalie, Orange Autumn, Iheartsam7, Supernaturalsammy67, Muffy Morrigan, NC Girl, deangirl1, TCB 0.5, twinchaosblade,
SherryDarling, Vanessa Sgroi, Supernoodle, InSecret, Onyx Moonbeam, and Enkidu07.
A/N: Memory might be just a tad angsty. I needed this as a chaser.

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"I won't."

"Yes, you will."

"I won't do it, and you can't make me."

"Get over there!"

He crossed his giant arms. "I don't have to do everything you say."

"We discussed this. It's the best way. No repeat performances."

"No fucking way."

"Look at me - I'm fine. The nice man is waiting for you, Sammy. You want to be cool like your big brother and get a tattoo, don't you?"

It comes on slow. Before he knows it, he's laughing uproariously, gasping for air. "Is that really what I was like at five?"

"Who says you're different now?"